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 Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:15 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel winced as he landed on his bad leg. He saw Megan land funny and her ankle broke. "Damn,why is it always me who get into these stations? Why not my brothers," he muttered under his breath. He opened his pack and pulled out some gauze and a splint. 'Sit down first," he ordered,kneeling down himself. Once she did,he splinted and wrapped up her ankle. "Now," he said,"let's go."
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:29 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel nodded and stood up,pulling Megan up with him. "Yeah,you really DON'T ever want to meet my father. He makes any other assassin look like a wimp. He'll kill anyone and anything in his way," he said grimly. He started walking the opposite direction. Daniel hated his father and his father hated him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:37 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel glared at her. his normal nice boy persona was gone. "Really?" he snapped,"I'm naive? What about you. Your trusting the son of the man who killed your father." Daniel shoved his hands in is pockets,not caring about his broken arm or the pain. He had loved his mother and his mother had trusted his father. He pulled his hood back over his head and rammed his hands back in his pockets. he was tired of being lied to and tired of trying to be read. He just wanted to die and be with his true family again.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:47 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel said nothing and just kept walking. That was his motto,'Just keep running and never look back'. He never had looked back more that day. Looking back at his mother's muddier and his sister's killing,he had never gone so far back. He just kept his mouth shut and watched the blood drip into his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 5:58 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel felt the sun burn through his hood and he pulled it off and stuffed it into the bag. His purple t-shirt was short-sleeved and let his scars show. Scars ran up and down his arms,maiming them. Blood spattered on the ground as he walked. He was leaving a trail for his father to ind him. If Daniel was killed,Megan would go free. Daniel wished he hadn't worn jeans as his legs green stiff and tired as they walked on.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 6:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 6:06 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel walked into the gas station. He didn't care if his father found him. That was the whole point. He got a pack of pop and two frozen popsicles and paid for it with cash. He would be harder to track that way. "Want a popsicle or a soda?" he asked,his voice rough and scratchy.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 6:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 6:21 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel tossed her a popsicle. He ripped the paper of his and stuck it into his mouth. He felt like he was 6 years old again and sitting on the curb after school,sucking on a popsicle,waiting for his mom to pick him up. The memory made his head throbbed and his motto blared in his head. He felt like taking out his guitar,but decided against it. He muttered under his breath,"Don't look back,just run a little faster. Don't look back,just run a little longer." He muttered his whole original song under his breath. He loved to sing and play guitar,but now,it was just to risky.
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